Prayer without peace is just words. I've been so focused on doing everything "right" that I forgot to actually live. I forgot to enjoy the sunrise while I'm out there with the animals. I forgot to feel grateful instead of just dutiful. 💫

The best thing for me might be to remember that God didn't create us to suffer. He created us to work with love, yes, but also to rest with joy. To enjoy what we've created. To laugh. To feel the warmth of the sun on our face not as a background detail, but as a blessing worth noticing. 🌅

I think I've been so busy serving that I forgot what I was serving for. Maybe it's time to slow down a little. Not less work, not less prayer — but more presence. More gratitude. More life. ✨

What if the real spiritual practice isn't how much I do, but how aware I am while I'm doing it?